Three Kingdoms: I am the Holy Son of the Yellow Turbans, my father is a wise and good teacher

[Ding, consume 100 system points to customize a magic weapon, the customization type is a long sword, customizing... Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Zhanlu Sword, one of the top ten famous swords! ]

Then a bright light flashed, and a black sword appeared in front of Zhang Fu.

"This Zhanlu Sword is really good. It is listed as one of the top ten famous swords together with my Xuanyuan Sword. It can be said to be the eye of heaven, a sword that can see everything!"

Zhang Fu also had a description of the Zhanlu Sword in his mind: Zhanlu is like a deep, black eye of heaven that can see everything, watching the actions of the king and the princes.

If the king has virtue, the sword is at his side, and the country is prosperous. If the king has no virtue, the sword will be abandoned and the country will be ruined.

"Come on, send this sword to Wang Yue. If you can't find Wang Yue, go find Shi A!"

Zhang Fu directly handed the matter of sending the sword to Huang Chao outside the door. Zhang Fu could imagine that Wang Yue must be moved and excited after receiving the sword. Zhang Fu thought about the scene and shook his head.

After receiving the Zhanlu Sword, Wang Yue immediately drew it out and felt it deeply, then performed a wave of sword skills.

Wang Yue held the Zhanlu Sword in both hands, and his aura suddenly changed, becoming sharp and steady.

As Wang Yue began to exert force, the Zhanlu Sword began to emit a buzzing sound, and the sword body also trembled slightly.

Wang Yue stared at the front, revealing a trace of determination and firmness in his eyes.

Then, he swung the sword forward fiercely, and a dazzling sword light instantly flew out from the tip of the sword.

This sword light was as fast as lightning, carrying a sharp breath, and rushed towards the distant target.

Wherever the sword light passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

Then, Wang Yue waved the Zhanlu Sword in his hand again, performing a series of exquisite sword skills.

Every time he swung, one or several sword lights would fly out, interweaving in the air into a colorful picture.

Some of these sword lights are like dragons going out to sea, some are like tigers descending from the mountains, some are like flying birds flying into the forest, and some are like swimming fish into the water... They have their own shapes, but they echo each other, forming a wonderful rhythm.

Under the performance of this series of sword techniques, the surrounding space seems to be shrouded by sword lights, forming an airtight sword net.

Huang Chao on the side was shocked. This sword technique was too exquisite. Huang Chao even brought himself into it. He was afraid that he would be killed by Wang Yue in one round.

"It is worthy of being called a sword saint by the lord!" Huang Chao was very shocked and recovered after a while.

After Wang Yue finished dancing with the sword, he was very excited. He immediately looked at Huang Chao on the side and asked: "What a good sword, what is the name of General Huang's black sword?"

Huang Chao smiled and said: "The lord said that this sword is called Zhanlu!"

Wang Yue was so excited that he almost cried when he heard this. Huang Chao hurriedly comforted him. This is also a generation of sword saint. What's the matter with crying in front of him?

Huang Chao finally added: "The lord said that as long as we do the work assigned by the lord, there is no need to thank him in person!"

Wang Yue nodded. This is his wise lord. It is not easy to meet a wise lord.

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"Little brother, little brother, hey, isn't it time to arrange the female soldiers?" Zhang Ning pushed the door open and walked in.

Zhang Fu also nodded helplessly and said: "Okay, sister, go find Wenhe and ask him to arrange some orphans for you. Only by training them from childhood can they be more loyal to you!"

Zhang Ning smiled and jumped out. Zhang Fu also sighed. It seems that some things need to be arranged in advance.

However, we have to wait until the end of this war of annihilation before making arrangements. After obtaining the wealth of their four countries, our own plan can begin.

After all, the wealth of the four countries is certainly much more than the wealth of the Youzhou family.

His plan was to uproot the family, so many things had to be prepared. He had to resist the united forces of the world's family to carry out the plan.

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"Are you Jia Wenhe? My younger brother asked me to come to you to get some female orphans. You should have some, right?"

Zhang Ning knew Guo Jia and Dian Wei. The only person she didn't know in the mansion was Jia Xu, so she recognized him at a glance.

Guo Jia whispered to Jia Xu about Zhang Ning. Jia Xu stood up and saluted, and then made arrangements immediately.

Jia Xu didn't dare to neglect this lady, but before taking Zhang Ning away, he glared at Guo Jia. It was agreed that this kind of thing should be your responsibility.

As a result, Guo Jia didn't move at all. Jia Xu knew that he was tricked by this kid. I'm afraid that he would be responsible for collecting orphans.

"WenheBrother Wenhe, this is the Lord's intention, you can't bear a grudge against me!" Guo Jia said to himself.

Dian Wei rolled his eyes. Whose intention was this? How could he not know? They slept together, but the Lord never told him about this.

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Before the expedition, Zhang Fu went to the manor outside the city to see that potatoes, sweet potatoes, and corn had been planted.

Among them, potatoes have been planted in the second wave, and sweet potatoes and corn are still in the first wave.

"Lord, this is the first time to plant potatoes, so the yield per mu may be less than 1,000 jin, but this is already much more. After all, the yield per mu of other crops is only 200 to 300 jin, and the better ones may be 300 to 400 jin." Jia Sixie reported the harvest during this period with a smile.

Zhang Fu smiled and said, "It is very good to achieve a yield of 1,000 jin per mu for the first planting. Take notes and improve the improvement methods. In the future, it will definitely be possible to achieve a yield of 3,000 to 4,000 jin per mu! "

Zhang Fu felt that this result was very good. Although it was less than 1,000 kilograms, it was just the beginning, and it would definitely get better and better in the future.

After all, the person in charge of this matter was Jia Sixie, the author of "Qimin Yaoshu", a professional.

Jia Sixie nodded and said, "My lord, don't worry, I will definitely do a good job, and I will definitely achieve an output of 3,000 to 4,000 kilograms per mu, and then it can be promoted to the entire Youzhou. ”

Zhang Fu nodded, arranged for someone to deliver the funds for Jia Sixie, and then said a few words to Jia Sixie before leaving.

The expedition will start tomorrow, and Zhang Fu also needs to go back and have a good rest.

Of course, before resting, Zhang Fu also went to Wangxian Tower to take a look. The private rooms were full. Zhang Fu also asked half of them, and they were from wealthy families in Jizhou and Bingzhou.

Zhang Fu was very satisfied with this result, which meant that the reputation of Wangxian Tower and Tianzixiao had been spread. The rest was to wait until Wangxian Tower in Youzhou was stable and Tianzixiao had enough people before it could be promoted.